Lia pov..
After leaving the Lycan pack, I couldn't believe how much of a fool I had become. How could Emily just treat me in such a manner? I am a Luna of the Crimson pack. Who the hell does she think I am?
As I arrived at the Crimson pack, anger seethed within me. I walked inside, looking around, but Drake was nowhere to be found. At that moment, my anger intensified as I pieced together where he must have gone.
I quickly tossed aside the wilted flower that lay on the dusty bedside table and let out a loud scream. Just then, I heard footsteps. To my surprise, I saw the little brat standing there.
I stood up quickly, watching as he gazed at me. Just as he turned to walk away, I stopped him.
"And what are you doing here? Did your mother not teach you how to respect your elders?"
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